When the first rays of dawn came, the young man's face was resolute. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Spread out his hands, the water aura gathered, and the small water balls rolled around on the palms, and the half-coagulated blood stains gathered into a small thumb-sized mass of floating water balls.

Blood doesn't dry up, but like resin, it can form amber-like crystals.

rubbed his face vigorously with his clean hands, grinned and made a few weird-looking grimaces, and smiled comfortably: "Alas, my face has been stiff and paralyzed all night." ”

Was the previous look of fortitude an illusion?

"Huh, the scenery around here is familiar?" the boy pinched his chin and looked pensive.

Smack! The right hand clenched his fist and slammed it on the palm of his left hand: "Isn't this near that unlucky guy's house!"

In Bei Han's heart, Yan Nan, who bumped into the blackened himself, was a complete unlucky bastard, and there were so many people who stirred up the situation after being assassinated, if he hadn't even died, he didn't know which side would kill him.

However, woo, this night, the body was stiff in one posture, not to mention the arms, which seemed to flash to the wrists just now.

It's not safe in the wilderness! It's even more wrong to sleep outside the house at night, and to think that the sky is the seat of the earth or something! So, let's go to the unlucky guy's house and spend the night for two days and one night! Anyway, I didn't kill him before, and I have no interest in killing him after that, as long as the unlucky guy doesn't die. And he's being hunted down, but I'm going to save his life!

listed a few reasons for himself, and the young man walked leisurely towards the unlucky Yannan's house.

After the morning exercise, Yan Nan sneezed a few times when he entered the house, rubbed his nose, and said in his heart: It can't be that the window was open last night and caught a cold, right?

After thinking about it, there are more people who are worried about themselves, so they must have caught a cold! There seem to be two pieces of ginger in the kitchen, I hope that the prescription from the east, what brown sugar ginger water or something, is useful!

Although Yan Nan knew very well, and was sure that he knew that he was not a good person, and that there was no shortage of cheating, cheating, stealing, cheating, and playing scoundrels, but this was limited to that! He didn't do any of these unjustified evil things like murder, arson, and indiscriminate killing of innocents! He only killed people who came to fight his idea, and this evil retribution should come so quickly!

I'm just a little villain who doesn't lack small evils and doesn't have big evils, do you want to send such a killer!

Yan Nan's mental activity is unknown to the young man, if he knew that the killing intent that had just been suppressed was about to explode again, and there would be a good show of blood staining clothes in anger and flying blood splashing five feet.

The quiet young man looked at the cough and couldn't stop coughing, and Yan Nan, who had a bitter face, kindly reminded: "If you are infected with the wind and cold, you have to go to the doctor, the one in your hand is not suitable for you." ”

"Ginger soup is a good prescription for sweating, where do you need to see a doctor in the cold. Yan Nan stiffened his neck, how could he be embarrassed to say that this arrogant young man was coughing because he felt too nervous.

"That's true, but ...... You don't know pharmacology after all, right? The young man's words stopped talking, and his temper was very gentle, and he could not see the slightest evil and presumptuous of that night.

Coo, coo, coo......

Yan Nan lifted the sea bowl, did not blow, and drank like a mouthful, feeling like drinking medicine but drinking and eating meat.

Looking at the young man who drank heavily, the young man's face was no longer speechless but a strange look of shame, the young man moved towards the door step by step, ready to find the guest room by himself, the half-open door locked a sentence in the house with Yan Nan, "That, brown sugar ginger water is generally drunk by women when they drink .......cold when they are in sunflower water every month."

Yan Nan's hand holding the bowl stiffened suddenly, and the last words he heard kept echoing in his ears......

That, brown sugar ginger water is generally drunk by women when they have chills when they drink sunflower water every month!

Brown sugar ginger water is generally drunk when a woman's body is cold when she is in sunflower water!

Brown sugar ginger water is drunk when women drink sunflower water!

Brown sugar ginger water!

Woman, woman!

Kwai water! Kwai water......

Yan Nan's ears and brain echoed infinitely, no wonder, no wonder that the killing star just had an expression of wanting to speak and stopping, and then it was weird mixed with this guilt,

Wait, guilt?!

You're fucking guilty!

The two closed wooden doors were scrapped with a roar, and the creaking and crumbling hung on the door frame to show their quality, proving how good his craftsmanship is and how honest the materials are for the carpenter to build himself.

"Bastard!"

The old man next door was lying on the rocking chair, shaking his fan, watching the napping cat stand up all over his hair, and one of them climbed down the tree to the roof and ran away.

"Big flowers~, don't forget to come back for dinner when you go out to play. The old man's tone was very slow, like the wrinkles on his face, bearing the traces and weight of the years, the cracked and salted mouth leaked out a few big yellow teeth, and the wrinkled face like a walnut showed a somewhat terrifying but kind smile: "Hehe, this little brother next door, this rare vitality!"

The young man's angry scolding and the old man's laughter are stacked on top of each other, as if presenting a story that no one knows.

The young man sat on the wall, grabbed the branch and pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a slight smile in his cold eyes.

There was a moment along the cat's hair, occasionally scratching the cat's chin, the chubby big flower cat made a comfortable purring sound from the throat, "Big cat, everyone has been very energetic recently, very active!"

The boy's eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and his expression was a little dull.

Yes, I'm very active, even during the day I'm more active than usual, and at night I'm even more active!

Lately, I've been talking a lot! I seem to be starting to care about something, which is right for me....... It doesn't seem to be a good thing!

Looking up at the sky, the blue color, the tulle has the general thin clouds, and the beautiful sky should make people feel empty, relax the pressure and soothe themselves.

But why do you always feel that there is something above the blue that is watching you, or that you have something that makes the great being look at, something that can destroy you?

Depression, tension and some indescribable feelings, awe, hatred, sadness, helplessness.......

There are too many of them to tell the difference.

I haven't seen the boy for a long time, and the flower cat proudly jumped out of the boy's arms, and I don't know whose courtyard I jumped to on tiptoe.

The cheers of children, the laughter, and the cat's chatter were intertwined into a warm and cheerful song, which washed away the haze in the boy's heart.

However, each contemplation left a deep impression on the boy's heart.

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